“And how, young lady, do you want me to help satisfy that curiosity? Do you want me to give you a playful spanking?”Klara reacted immediately.“...o, not at all. That is not what I was hinting at whatsoever. Like I said, I cannot even conceive of a spanking not hurting. The only way I would agree to a spanking tonight is if I were due one, and I am not. I have not done anything that deserves a spanking. I have zero plans on being spanked tonight!”I looked at Klara with a curious look on my. As soon as her pussy lips touch my lips, I went straight for her clit. “Shit John that felt so fucking good. Who in hell has been teaching you how to eat pussy like this.” Amber pussy was drowning my face while Sara was riding me as if my cock was about to go out of style. “Amber is his tongue really that good, your Cumming buckets over there.”“I could say the same about you. It look like your about to have a white charismas in your ass if you keep up like that.” This was too good to be. .it was was a typical evening. I came home from college to my girlfriend Marina’s place, she let me stay with her at her moms place in Burbank for the last couple months. Marina was 23, mom Peppi was 40 something and her younger sister Andrea was 18... so I come home a bit horny and tired after school and plop myself into bed. Marina lays down next to me in her normal evening ware of g string panties and t-shirt slightly rubbing her leg up n down my own, purring, wanting some dick... I roll. The yellow straps stood out against the dark healthy tan of your arms, and I could see the fine hairs standing on end down your arms. I thought to myself - "It isn't that cold", and wondered what could do that to you. You stood with legs apart, and your hands on your hips; almost with a pose of criticise this if you dare! I didn't dare, I just gazed slack-jawed at your loveliness. You are a goddess!! I smiled and offered your beer up to you. You took it from me and sat down cross-legged beside.